NEVER FOLD

When I was just a little one, knew I would be troublesome
Told em give me the rock, I can't be out here fumbling
Give me ten thousand and I bet you I can't double it
I aint sold no drugs but I'm out here hustling
Fresher than two tic tacs, you can call it double mint
Wanna get down with the crew, we gone let you tote the luggages
Put in too much work for this, remember pushing buggies with
People that hated on me, it was some embarrassing
Now I'm just laughing at em they are so hilarious
Family really matters to me, mama just like Harriet
Feel I don't belong here I feel like a terrorist
Feel you don't belong here? Mookie give em clarity
Getting tired of poverty, wanna bless my family
Getting up in age, and my back keeps aching me
Got a heart of gold, catch me rapping with the pros
And I put that on my soul that I'll never fold, yea

Singing

They put my face on that cover with my first born
After I wanted to die, I felt reborn
Rappers didn't clap for me, instead a lot of shots thrown
None of these clowns and jokers wanted me on the throne
See when you really living right, people love to do you wrong
Crabs in a barrel, singing the same song
Never gave me nothing, I gave you niggas love
Put you on the radio for free nigga that's love
Let's rap with Kris Jamez, gave you niggas episodes
Spoke the truth and you boys turned to epic ho's
Told me that I was bad energy
Would of respected you more if you never would of messed with me
Cause I don't need friends, especially the fake kind
God got me and I got mine
Never gonna fold cause I keep the starch
Destined to win from the very start

Singing



Credits
Writer(s): Kristopher Richardson
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